i miss when everytime something hurt it only required a bandaid.
but now when something hurts it’s way deeper and requires a lot more than just a bandaid.
i miss when my only worry in life was who i was gonna play with at recess.
but now what is there not to worry about?
i miss when i believed in everything.
but what is there to believe in anymore?
i miss bringing my big box of crayons to school and coloring my people skin color while everyone else was coloring theirs orange.
but now what’s the point of being different when u just get judged for it?
i miss when something hurt so bad and it only required a bandaid
but now not even a bandaid can fix it.